Put On Your Sunday Clothes

作词:Jerry Herman

作曲:Jerry Herman

所属专辑:Hello, Dolly! (Original Broadway Cast Recording)

歌词

Put On Your Sunday Clothes - Carol Channing/Jerry Dodge等群星

作词:Jerry Herman

作曲:Jerry Herman

Out there there's a world outside of Yonkers

Way out there beyond this hick town Barnaby

There's a slick town Barnaby

Out there full of shine and full of sparkle

Close your eyes and see it glisten Barnaby

Listen Barnaby

Put on your Sunday clothes

There's lots of world out there

Get out the brilliantine and dime cigars

We're gonna find adventure in the evening air

Girls in white in a perfumed night

Where the lights are bright as the stars

Put on your Sunday clothes

We're gonna ride through town

In one of those new horse drawn open cars

We'll see the shows at Delmonico

And we'll close the town in a whirl

And we won't come home

Until we've kissed a girl

Put on your Sunday clothes

When you feel down and out

Strut down the street

And have your picture took

Dressed like a dream

Your spirits seem to turn about

That Sunday shine is a certain sign

That you feel as fine as you look

Beneath your parasol

The world is all the smile

That makes you feel brand new down to your toes

Get out your feathers

Your patent leathers

Your beads and buckles and bows

For there's no blue Monday in your Sunday

Put on your Sunday clothes

When you feel down and out

Strut down the street

And have your picture took

Dressed like a dream

Your spirits seem to turn about

That Sunday shine is a certain sign

That you feel as fine as you look

Beneath your parasol

The world is all the smile

That makes you feel

Brand new down to your toes

Get out your feathers

Your patent leathers

Your beads and buckles and bows

For there's no blue Monday

In your Sunday clothes

Put on your Sunday clothes

There's lots of world out there

Put on your silk cravat

And patent shoes

We're gonna find adventure

In the evening air

To town we'll trot

To a smoky spot where

The girls are hot as a fuse

Put on your silk high hat

And at the turned up cuff

We'll wear a hand

Made gray suede buttoned glove

We'll join the Astors

At Tony Pastor's

And this I'm positive of

That we won't come home

No we won't come home

No we won't come home until we fall in love

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